There was one who lived off hope
Starved shortly thereafter
Running first
Acting? Never
He just sat still to another man's will
He got off
Of thinking he served a higher purpose
But constantly reminded of a man's expendability
One ability, easily, can be found in another
You find new alternatives everyday, so will they
They are the people we look up to,
The people we love,
The people we work for, 'til our days are done
What choice do we have but to make our own way?
The days we pray for, must walk towards
Before it all fades away.
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